4.5 inches

“Oh, sorry Samantha, it looks like that Ivy League education didn’t teach you what is important in life. The correct answer is 5.5 inches. You don’t win $1,000 and you have to strip off your t-shirt. So stand up and come over to this circle and let’s see some cleavage.” Guy points to a red circle on the floor that is front and center to the audience and has the best camera angles.

Samantha squirms in displeasure and stands and walks over to the circle. The audience burst into applauses and begins to chat. “Take it off! Take it off!”

Getting to the circle Sam looks over to Guy to see if there might be a reprieve. Off course there is none as Guy waves his hand for Samantha to get on with it.

Grabbing the bottom of her shirt Samantha pulls it up and almost knocks her glasses off because the shirt was too tight. Once off she crosses her hands in front of her and tries to leave the circle. Guy quickly grabs her upper arm and turns her back to face the crowd. “Drop your hands.” He curtly whispers. Samantha complies as the crowd cheers. The racy red push up bra that clasps in the front she was given greatly emphasizes and exposes her massive cleavage, all to the crowds pleasure.

After what seems like an eternity Guy finally has her sit down. Garrett gives her a player’s smile with a “nice rack babe.” Brian just stares at her chest while Madison hisses “cow” under her breath.

Guy continues the game. “Well we are off to a great start. Brian let’s see what you get.” ‘Question’ flashes again on the board.